Chapter 2371
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"Who … who are you …"
Miao Rongrong's throat was dry. The words that came out of her mouth were like a breath of air, without any sound.
However, the figure by the bedside seemed to have heard her words and slowly moved a little closer.
Miao Rongrong's heart was inexplicably filled with fear. "Don't … don't come over …"
"Are you sure you don't want me to come over?" The girl's clear and sweet voice, with a faint smile, flowed into Miao Rongrong's heart like a gurgling stream.
That voice was extremely unfamiliar.
Miao Rongrong was sure that she had never heard this person's voice before.
The inexplicable uneasiness in her heart surged.
She could not even feel her weak breathing.
She opened her mouth, wanting to speak, but still did not have the strength to speak.
That clear and sweet voice of the girl rang in her ears again. "I am the only one who can save you. If you really want to refuse me, just pretend that I have never been here today."
Save her?
These two words made Miao Rongrong's expression suddenly freeze.
Her weak body suddenly closed her five fingers.
Almost exhausting all the strength in her body, Miao Rongrong spat out a sentence so soft that it could not be heard. "You are … the one who poisoned the young prince …"
Yes …
She had seen that portrait.
The woman in the portrait was dressed in a blazing red dress!
This person … the one who poisoned Yuwen Kuang and infected her with the remaining poison …
This little bitch, she had appeared!
Miao Rongrong's breathing quickened.
Her weak fingers wanted to clench the quilt under her body, but she could not exert any strength at all.
The petite figure placed her legs on the edge of the bed and bent down slightly.
The girl's clear and beautiful face was reflected in Miao Rongrong's eyes.
That face …
That smile …
That gaze …
It completely overlapped with the woman in the portrait.
Miao Rongrong was so shocked that her heart suddenly twitched violently.
For a moment, she could not breathe properly.
The feeling of suffocation made Miao Rongrong's pale face almost pale.
She fluttered her hands weakly, trying to smooth out her chest.
But she could not exert any strength.
Her body began to twist little by little.
It seemed that at any time, if she could not breathe properly, she would completely … lose the chance to breathe.
Miao Rongrong's eyes widened.
His ink-colored pupils gradually became empty.
Miao Rongrong could almost feel that she had touched the edge of death.
"Oh!"
Suddenly, a fishy smell filled his nostrils.
Something was stuffed into his mouth.
An indescribable smell blended with the stench.
Miao Rongrong was so agitated that she suddenly sat up from the bed. She lay on the edge of the bed and vomited.
Miao Rongrong vomited until her stomach ached. She leaned weakly against the headboard and gasped for breath.
By the time she regained her senses, Miao Rongrong abruptly raised her head and stared venomously at Ye Qing Luo, "You slut! What the hell did you put in my mouth! "
Just thinking about the smell.
Miao Rongrong had an urge to vomit.
She clenched her fists tightly and fiercely punched the face of the young girl who was still smiling like a flower.
"Ah!"
A blood-curdling scream was heard.
Miao Rongrong hugged her arm in pain as her body heavily knocked against the foot of the bed.
"What I stuffed, is naturally …. the antidote to ease your pain." The young girl leisurely sat down by the bed.
She looked like she was only fourteen or fifteen years old.
She looked like she was obedient and could be bullied by anyone.
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